Ocean's Breath Plateau My hair is the color of cheetos right now, and I will take no questions.

he knew that face well, and stretched out a forepaw in empathy to rest near, if not on, the other's.

traveling changes you, aditya explained. even if nothing else changes, your heart and mind are not the same as they once were.

he felt a painful twinge in that limb and drew it back, sucking in a hissing breath before he continued, voice quieter than before. it's not always a bad thing, the elder told raiyuk with an infinitesimal shrug. just all part of growing older.

so long ago were his yearling days that he scarcely remembered—but the feeling remained within him, if buried deeply.